Chapter 357 Ferocious beasts invade!
Chapter 357: Invasion of ferocious beasts!
After being excited, Dongfang Chunyuan smiled embarrassedly at Yang Yulei and left the room. Afterwards, Meng Qing received Yang Yulei's order, set up a spirit gathering array and a defensive array in the room, and then took the scroll of the formation handed to her by Yang Yulei to her and left the door.
Looking at these two formations, Yang Yulei was secretly surprised. Although the level of these two formations is not high, it is not low! He has barely reached the threshold of the advanced immortal formation!
Although in Yang Yulei's eyes, a high-level immortal formation is nothing and he can arrange it himself, but you must know that Meng Qing is just a soulless attack doll. She could do this with only wisdom and deduction. What about him? If he hadn't entered that wonderful state when he was studying the formation in the cultivation world, he might not have been able to set up the advanced formation now!
However, Yang Yulei would not be jealous, nor would he be envious, because Meng Qing is his person! Well, it seems a bit ambiguous to say this. To put it another way, Meng Qing is one of his most loyal subordinates!
Thinking of this, Yang Yulei naturally sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed. At this point, he officially began to practice "self-abuse"... "........."
Time passed by Yang Yulei's cultivation.
In a blink of an eye, ten years have become a thing of the past!
Ten years are both short and long. The reason why it is short is that Yang Yulei's cultivation only cycles two rounds, from self-abuse to serious injury throughout the body, and then from serious injury throughout the body to repair completion to one round trip. Two round trips took ten years. It has to be said that the time is really too short.
And the so-called long is because he was suffering from inhuman pain all the time. In ten years, he didn't know how many cold sweats he had shed and how much blood was shed... The cold sweat was wet and dry, but the blood was falling on the bed. In the past ten years, the blood stain on the bed had also solidified a layer!
If Yang Yulei had not had such inhuman cultivation, if he had not had Yang Yulei's perseverance and perverted patience, he would have probably not been able to stick to the past.
Now, he seemed to be in love with this perverted practice. Ten years have passed, and he has not yet stopped practicing. Fortunately, Meng Qing has been guarding the door of the room without any complaints, otherwise Dongfang Hong and Dongfang Yan would have entered the room to drive him away long ago.
Dongfang Chunyuan has often come here for the past ten years. However, with Mengqing's cold personality, even Dongfang Chunyuan wants to say a few words to her, so Dongfang Chunyuan always comes with excitement and returns in disappointment.
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Looking back, another decade passed, Yang Yulei still did not stop practicing, and Dongfang Chunyuan came here much less often.
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Looking back, another thirty years have passed! At this point, Yang Yulei has been practicing for a full fifty years!
On that day, Meng Qing was still guarding the door, with a soft black shawl on her head, holding the scroll of the formation given to her by Yang Yulei in her hand and studying it carefully. Her expression was cold, but it added a different kind of attraction.
Soon, Shentu and his son came here with Dongfang Hong. "Mr. Mengqing, I'm in Xia Shentu Bojing, when will Senior Yang come out of seclusion? I'm in Xia and Chunyuan are preparing to get married on the fifteenth next month. I want to invite Senior and Miss Mengqing to attend our wedding."
Meng Qing glanced at Shentu Bojing with no expression and said, "The master is in seclusion, and no one can disturb anything."
Hearing this answer, Shen Tu and his son looked at each other helplessly. Shen Tu Bojing said unwillingly, "Mr. Mengqing, look..."
Before he finished speaking, Meng Qing interrupted, "You can leave!"
"Oh!" Shen Tu and his son sighed and turned around helplessly.
Dongfang Hong looked at Meng Qing strangely before leaving, and whispered to Shen Tuhun, "In-law, isn't this Lord Meng Qing a little unkind? No matter what, this is my Dongfang Hong's place. They have lived here for fifty years, oh no, it should have been sixty years, and they don't even say thank you. This is not counting. What's even more annoying is that even the master of me cannot enter that room..."
"Oh, in-laws, please say less," Shen Tuhun said, "To be honest, this Lord Mengqing is very not simple! I believe that you have detected your level seven-level rolling eyes many times over the years, right? Have you seen something?"
Dongfang Hong was stunned and immediately showed a listening look.
Shen Tuhun continued, "I can't see through this Lord Mengqing's strength! She gives me the feeling that she is even more powerful than Brother Yang, so, in-laws, it's better for you to provoke her less. Brother Yang will not care about you for your sake, but his subordinate may not be sure, so..."
"Uh! This..." Dongfang Hong was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat! "Thank you for telling me, alas, my in-laws, I told you not to come, look..."
He looked at Dongfang Hong strangely, and Shen Tuhun said in confusion, "In-laws, to be honest, you don't like to hear it very much, why do I feel that you seem a little afraid of Brother Yang? To be honest, with Brother Yang's strength, it is already a blessing for you to live in your Dongfang family, especially Chunyuan once saved him once. In this case, it would be beneficial to your Dongfang family without any harm!"
"Haha..." Dongfang Hong smiled awkwardly, then her eyes turned and she said, "This... I don't know anything about it. When he was brought back by Chunyuan, I strongly opposed it. Later... I later said disrespectful times, and I have never given him a good face for so many years..."
Shen Tuhun looked at Dongfang Hong seriously, and after a long time, he smiled and said, "Haha! So that's the case! That's not a wonder."
Shentu Bojing said, "Uncle Dongfang, you are too careless. Senior Yang is not such a person. If Senior wants to destroy your Dongfang family, you can solve the problem with one move!" Shentu Bojing thought of the move "The Thunder of the Nine Heavens of the Imperial Force" used by Yang Yulei at that time. Once this move is used, the Dongfang family will be razed to the ground in an instant! How can those ordinary people in the Dongfang family have any reason to survive?
"Yes, Brother Yang does have this strength, but he didn't do this, and... I guess you, in-laws, also found the thing on Chunyuan's hand?" Shen Tuhun asked back.
Hearing this, Dongfang Hong's eyes lit up, "In-law, are you talking about the magical ring Chunyuan has in his hand?"
"Well, it's that ring," Shen Tuhun said with envy, "I was surprised when I first met..."
"Is that thing not given to that girl Chunyuan by your in-laws?" Dongfang Hong looked puzzled.
"Of course not!" Shen Tuhun affirmed, "Although Chunyuan didn't say it, I'm sure that the ring was given to her by Brother Yang. I think who has ever had such a magical thing in my Luoyan clan? Even the most predicated one of the highest statuses of the Luoyan clan, Lord Dongfang Ting, has never owned it, let alone other ones?"
"Uh! This...is it really..." Dongfang Hong said in surprise.
"Don't doubt it, absolutely!" Shen Tu Bojing said affirmatively, "Apart from Senior Yang, I can't think of a second person. Think about it, since Senior Yang can even draw down the lightning in the sky, what else can't be done?"
The three of them nodded silently and then disappeared at the end of the corridor... "............."
Time passed day by day, and Yang Yulei was still practicing selflessly without knowing what was happening in the outside world.
On this day, Dongfang Chunyuan, who had not appeared for a long time, came to Yang Yulei's door again... Over the years, Dongfang Chunyuan has become thinner and haggard, and his clear rolling eyes also have traces of crying. However, this lovely scene was ruthlessly ignored by Meng Qing.
"Miss Oriental, the master is in seclusion, and no one can disturb anything!" It was still the same old saying, Meng Qing's cold face that had not changed for many years still had no expression.
Looking at Meng Qing's beautiful face, Dongfang Chunyuan sighed softly in his heart, and then smiled, "Sister Meng Qing, I know Mr. Yang is in seclusion, and I have never thought of disturbing him. I just want Sister Meng Qing to do me a favor."
Turning his head, Meng Qing then faced Dongfang Chunyuan, "Miss Dongfang, the master said, if you have anything to do, I will help you."
"Thank you, Sister Mengqing," Dongfang Chunyuan said gratefully to Mengqing. Then, after hesitating for 0:00,01 seconds, she took out a letter from the space ring and handed it to Mengqing. "Sister Mengqing, I want to ask my sister to hand this letter to him after Mr. Yang comes out of seclusion..."
"Well," Meng Qing took the letter, "Is there anything else?"
"This... is gone," Dongfang Chunyuan said, and then she seemed to remember something, "Sister Mengqing, when will Mr. Yang come out of seclusion?" Dongfang Chunyuan looked at Mengqing with anticipation and asked.
However, Meng Qing's answer is always so disappointing.
"The master did not explain before he went into seclusion, and I don't know. In short, when the master was in seclusion, no one was allowed to disturb the master in anything!" Meng Qing still looked cold.
"Oh." Nodded disappointedly, Dongfang Chunyuan whispered softly, "Sister Mengqing..." Dongfang Chunyuan seemed to have something to say, but in the end she swallowed it, "That's trouble with Sister Mengqing."
Meng Qing glanced at Dongfang Chunyuan, then nodded and turned around.
This means that Mengqing issued an order to expel guests. Dongfang Chunyuan naturally understood that he could not bear to leave slowly... In the end, on the day Dongfang Chunyuan and Shentu Bojing got married, Yang Yulei still did not leave the confinement! Mengqing had been guarding the door of the room for decades, holding a scroll of array in his hand and studying... "......"
Time is like a bitch. When you think it is fast, it has to torture you slowly minute by minute. When you think it is slow, it has to put down its front foot and speed up its pace!
Look, in a blink of an eye, another fifty years have passed by Yang Yulei’s cultivation!
From entering the room and entering meditation, Yang Yulei has been practicing for 110 years! In these 110 years, Yang Yulei has been suffering and happy. What is painful is the inhuman torture of tearing the body and soul, and what is happy is the wonderful pleasure of repairing!
As I said just now, in Yang Yulei's heart, the torture time is always the longest, because when he teared, the pain of heartache every minute and every second is unforgettable! The blood flowing out of the body on the bed was paved with several thick layers!
However, the effect of this repeated "breaking and then setting up" is significant. Now, Yang Yulei's body strength is comparable to that of a medium-grade immortal weapon! However, the soul tearing did not play any role, because his soul strength has exceeded the level of body refining and god refining realm!
This phenomenon can only show that Yang Yulei was a blessing in disguise. I remember that when Yang Yulei was crushed by the heavenly punishment last time, Kaitian Lingyu instantly emitted green energy to repair it. Moreover, this repair took several years! With the help of the innate chaotic holy treasure of Kaitian Lingyu, Yang Yulei's soul was finally intact.
The strength of the soul that breaks and then stands is also a secret blow to Yang Yulei's tongue! He has to sigh in his heart that the magic of Kaitian Lingyu.
Therefore, at this time, he only needs to increase the strength of his body to the corresponding level as described in the body and magic exercises, and his strength will automatically reach the corresponding position.
However, as his body's strength becomes higher and higher, the time and energy it takes to tear the body's cells with the immortal energy every time he uses his immortal energy to tear his body cells, and his progress is naturally slower and slower.
In 110 years, Yang Yulei used it to tear and repair his body, and only did thirty-three rounds and three rounds, and these thirty-three rounds and turns only barely increased the strength of his body to a medium-grade immortal weapon. It can be imagined... Fifty years, it is not short or long. For cultivators, it may be a retreat or a blink of an eye, but it is a bit long for the pre-order system. First of all, Dongfang Chunyuan and Shentu Bojing have given birth to a son, and the couple lives a lot of life and live happily. This... may be a happy thing.
However, in these fifty years, the Baiyan clan suffered a disaster that had never been seen in the clan history!---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Here, the battles of the Baiyan clan are all aimed at ferocious beasts, because there are only two races here, the Baiyan clan and the ferocious beasts, each occupying one side. The Baiyan clan occupies the east side of the continent, with Baiyan Imperial City as the center, and ferocious beasts occupying the west side of the continent, and with Yinshan Mountains as the stronghold. There will be a war every few decades or hundreds of years. The war usually takes place at the junction of the two sides----'Bone Burying Forest'.
Over the years, the Baiyan clan has always ended with victory, and finally repelling all the ferocious beasts back to the Yin Mountains is a victory. The heroes who won the victory must be the great figures of the Zhouyi clan. These big figures have all lifted the Zhouyi clan to above the eighth level. They can easily predict the attack location and direction of the ferocious beasts, as well as the number and strength of the ferocious beasts, etc. Therefore, the Baiyan clan fights in a targeted manner, and it is difficult for the victory to fail.
However, this time it was different. The prediction of the Baiyan clan failed to make the ferocious beast...
Chapter completed!